Destination

Who are you? Are you the you that dreams are made of? Are you who they wanted you to become? Do you have the strength to believe in the self you were given at birth? Have you allowed yourself to sell out? Only to find in later years that everything you wanted to be still has life? Your body has been patiently waiting for the outside shell of the person you became...to look out across the horizon and say, "I want to help paint the next sunset."